She said the air is so clean. (Matty Healy fanfic)

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After Matty packed his bags we drove back to my place so I could gather my stuff.

"Have you told any of your friends you're going to be gone for 2 weeks?" Matty asks me casually as we wait for the elevator.

"I've only texted Aimee, I just told her the truth and surprisingly she said it was okay." I giggle and look over at him. He's so amazing.

"Take a picture it would last longer." He laughs and walks into the elevator. So I pull out my phone and snap a photo. He looks confused but in the cutest way possible.

"We need to shower before flying. You smell like weed and alcohol." I giggle and kiss his cheek.

"And you darling, smell of sex and cigarettes." He laughs back and wraps his arm around me as we exit the elevator.

"You're so kind to me." I laugh and unlock my door. We walk in and I head straight for the bathroom dragging him behind me.

He begins undressing and so do I.

"I like your tattoos." He laughs and pokes the one on my back. Its a bunch of pink roses.

"And i like yours." I smile and poke his chest. Then I pull my underwear off and hop into the shower.

"Nice bum." He giggles and joins me in the shower, then slaps it lightly.

"Nice face." I say and put my hands on it.

"Nice lips." He sighs and kisses me.

"I could do this all day." I laugh, and grab the shampoo. "Wash my hair?"

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We dry off and I put on a bra and underwear while Matty throws on some boxers and jeans.

"Two weeks worth of shit." I laugh and fall back onto my bed.

He comes over to me and lets his body hover right above mine, his face to mine. He kisses me sweetly.

"Plus extra space incase you shop." He smiles and kisses my neck.

"Don't give me anymore hickeys, my family will die." I laugh and kiss his lips.

"Can we still have sex if were at your parents house?" He laughs and lays next to me.

"As long as you don't make so much noise." I giggle and sit up.

"That I can handle. Just let me know if you want to get out of there, I can afford a hotel while were there." He traces my back tattoo.

"I think I can tolerate them for a week, if you want to get out then let me know." I sigh and stand up.

I drag my suitcase from the corner of my room and open it up. I grab underwear, bras, jeans, shorts, skirts, dresses, tank tops, tee shirts, and a few pairs of shoes. I walk to my vanity and grab some makeup, deodorant and a hair brush. I sloppily throw it in my bag and zip it.

"Thats like a whole months worth." Matty laughs and turns some music on.

"I've got to have options i giggle and throw a pair of socks at him."

I grab a pair of joggers, a tight long sleeve crop top, and a bomber jacket. And throw it on. Then I put on a pair of vans and tie my damp hair up.

"Lets go." I laugh and drag my bag to the door.

"Alright." He smiles and puts a white tee shirt on.

"Be nice to my family, okay?" I say sweetly as we walk into the elevator.

"As long as you are." He smiles and kisses my cheek.

"Well were fucked then." I smile and we both laugh.